When Zhang Shan first met Li Ruoshui, he felt that such a woman should marry home and be a daughter-in-law.

If he doesn't have thoughts about Li Ruoshui, it is impossible, after all, she is the best-looking woman Zhang Shan has ever seen in his life.

Maybe she's not the best-looking in the world, but sometimes, as long as you look at it right, no one can compare to it.

It's just that the revenge has not been avenged now, and then Li Ruoshui was very uninterested in himself at that time, so he never acted excessively when he was in Qingshi.

But now Li Ruoshui's little bit of caution has been guessed by him, he doesn't mind taking revenge while talking about love, and putting the marriage on the agenda when everything is over.

This is Zhang Shan's current arrangement, he has such a mentality, and Wang Banxian has made great contributions.

Zhang Shan took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Li Ruoshui.

The content is very straightforward and even to the point.

"Boss Li, I haven't seen you for a day, isn't it like every three autumns?"

"Get out."

"I was sneezing just now, someone must be thinking about me, don't hide it, I've figured it out."

Ten minutes passed.

Zhang Shan never received a reply.

"It's quite hypocritical." Zhang Shan smiled and put away his phone.

Outside the window, the autumn moon is boundless.

Kyungshi.

Li Ruoshui sat leisurely on the balcony with his hands crossed, holding Erlang's legs, holding a glass of 82-year-old red wine in his hand and shaking it gently.

Since Li Xi and Zhang Shan left Qingshi, this family seems to have become deserted.

There seemed to be nothing that could bring up her passion again.

Until just now, someone's straightforward news once again set off waves in her heart.

She knew she was undeniably missing, but that didn't mean she had to admit it.

She took a sip of the wine, her mouth was sour and sweet, and the aroma was so mellow that it made people reverie.

It is said that drinking depends on the mood, but unfortunately she is no longer a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl who has just fallen in love, otherwise she will definitely feel that this glass of wine is like youth.

It's a little uneasy!

Li Ruoshui put down the wine glass suddenly, laughed at himself, and said to himself with helplessness in his voice, "Get out!" ”

……

The team building location of the Heavenly Master Association is set at the Qingyuan Restaurant next to the Peace Building.

Zhang Shan pinched the time and prepared to go out.

Unfortunately, I saw Song Yujiao on the steps next to the door.

She was holding her head with her hands on her hands, watching the people coming and going on the street, and she seemed to be very concerned.

Zhang Shan thought about it, although he didn't really want to see her, but after all, he asked her, so he walked over, "Why are you here?" ”

Song Yujiao seemed to be a little distracted, and subconsciously replied: "I'm thinking about how to make Zhang Shan like me." ”

Zhang Shan coughed lightly twice.

Song Yujiao came back to his senses and stood up in a panic, "Zhang...... Zhang Shan. ”

At this moment, she is like writing a love letter to her crush during class time, and she is bumped into by a teacher who happens to be her liking.

There was a small road in my heart.

"I didn't hear anything just now." Zhang Shan said expressionlessly.

As soon as he said this, Song Yujiao was a little unhappy, "I heard it, I heard it, it's not a big deal." Zhang Shan, you say, how can you be willing to be a child's father? ”

Daddy!

Zhang Shan hurriedly covered her mouth, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Song Yujiao whined for a long time, but he couldn't find the palm of his hand, and his eyes were very aggrieved.

If it was usual, it would have been a slap in the face.

But he is the child's father, which is related to her "happy life" in the future, so she must endure it.

"Speak well, and I'll let you go." Zhang Shan said softly.

"Hmm!" Song Yujiao nodded again and again.

Zhang Shan let go of his hand, looked at the time, and said, "Give me your phone." ”

Song Yujiao also somehow handed over the mobile phone without the slightest resistance.

Zhang Shan entered a string of numbers in his mobile phone to dial, and then handed back the mobile phone, "This is my mobile phone number, I have something to go out now, it should be over in the afternoon, you pick a place to send a text message to me, and I will go to you when I am done." ”

"Okay." Song Yujiao is very obedient for the first time, and when he puts away his mobile phone, he is still a little happy.

is probably used to being domineering since childhood, and suddenly being overhanded by a man surprised and surprised, thinking that this man is so courageous.

……

Qingyuan Restaurant.

When Zhang Shan arrived, he looked in from the door, and it was already very lively.

Guo Jing was in charge of registration at the door, she saw Zhang Shan and smiled: "You are here, my uncle was looking for you just now." ”

"It's been a little delayed, haven't you started yet?" Zhang Shan Road.

"No, you sign, let's get in." Guo Jing said.

Zhang Shan nodded and signed with a pen.

After entering the door, I took a cursory glance and saw that there were about a dozen tables at the banquet, and they were already quite full.

didn't find Guo Zhen and Ke Banjin, Zhang Shan found a vacant seat, sat down at random, and poured a glass of water to quench his thirst.

At this time, Yang Dianfeng had just come out of the toilet, and when he saw that his position was occupied, he was immediately a little angry.

"Get up, this is my place." Yang Dianfeng said angrily.

Zhang Shan turned his head and saw that the road was really narrow.

Originally, a position was not a big deal, but Yang Dianfeng's tone was really ruinous, and Zhang Shan didn't bother to be polite to him, and responded: "Is it? Is your name written here? ”

Yang Dianfeng said with a smile: "Although my name is not written on the position, everyone I sat here just now and saw it." ”

The rest of the table nodded.

Zhang Shan was a little embarrassed, but he still didn't change his face, and just said flatly: "The position you have sat in can't be sat by others?" According to your line of thinking, is it not that the road you have walked and the scenery you have seen cannot be walked by others? ”

"Strong words." Yang Dianfeng Road.

"I'm just telling a fact." Zhang Shan smiled.

Yang Dianfeng joked: "Zhang Shan, you are very good at your tongue, I am too lazy to fight with you." Didn't anyone tell you that there were rules for today's seating? ”

"Oh? What rules? Zhang Shan was curious.

"See those tables?" Yang Dianfeng pointed to the full table in the first row of the door.

Zhang Shan looked at it and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Those three tables are all first-grade Taoist priests." Yang Dianfeng's eyes were a little playful, and then he pointed to the second row, which was also full, "That row is full of second-grade Taoist priests." ”

"This row is the position of the Sanpin Taoist, and I think it's almost sitting." Yang Dianfeng pointed to the third row where they were, and then pointed to himself, "And I am a third-grade Taoist, so you can't sit here." ”

"And this rule?" Zhang Shan was puzzled.

Everyone at the table nodded.

A beautiful Taoist priest said kindly: "Fellow Daoist, today's position is indeed according to the cultivation for sitting, one product and one table, all arranged, there is no vacant seat." ”

"Reckless! Reckless! Zhang Shan took an embarrassed sip of water.

"The fourth-grade earth master, the fifth-grade earth master, and the sixth-grade earth master are already full, except for a few who temporarily left the venue due to something." Yang Dianfeng looked around, and then pretended to be surprised: "Zhang Shan, I remember that you were introduced by Ke's seniors, shouldn't the association have not arranged your place!?" ”

The implication is that Zhang Shan came in through the back door, and he may not be in good taste.

The most despicable thing on the rivers and lakes is to sneak through the back door.

The people at the same table all cast a disdainful look at Zhang Shan because of Yang Dianfeng's words.

Zhang Shan thought about it, since Guo Zhen repeatedly emphasized that he would let him participate in the team building, there should be no place for him.

Zhang Shan said: "Let me ask." ”

"Okay." Yang Dianfeng smiled and joked.

Zhang Shan beckoned to Guo Jing at the door.

"Mr. Zhang, what's wrong?" Guo Jing approached and asked.

"Did Master Guo say where I was sitting?" Zhang Shan asked softly.

"Nope." Guo Jing said.

"Could it be that you forgot?" Zhang Shan was embarrassed again.

Guo Jing smiled and asked, "What kind of cultivation are you?" ”

Zhang Shan stretched out his left hand.

"Wupin seems to be full." Guo Jing said.

At this time, Zhang Shan bent down another finger.

"Sipin is also full." Guo Jing said again.

The man next to him scoffed.

"Brother, don't you have a score in your heart?"

"That's it, four grades for a while, five grades for a while, your local teacher is a bargain on the bad street! Is it okay to lie and make a draft? ”

"I see, he just went through the back door, and the association didn't arrange him at all."

Zhang Shan sighed helplessly, simply put down the water cup that occupied his right hand, and said while separating nine fingers from both hands: "It's Jiupin." ”

The crowd around them burst into laughter.

"Hahaha......"